Without preamble, she engulfed him, lips stretching wide, taking him deep in one slick motion. Spit immediately coated her chin; she bobbed messily, throat working, gagging wetly around his thick length. Drool cascaded, soaking his base and the sheets. Her big tits swayed and slapped softly against his thighs with each sloppy descent.
Dante groaned, fingers tightening in her hair. She hummed, vibrations tearing through him, speeding up—cheeks hollowed, saliva stringing everywhere.
He bucked once, twice, then erupted. Thick, hot spurts flooded her mouth. She moaned, swallowing some greedily before letting the rest overflow—creamy ropes spilling past her lips, dripping down her chin and splattering onto his throbbing cock. She pulled off slowly, tongue lapping the tip, savoring the salty taste as more cum oozed from the corner of her mouth.
She met his gaze, lips glossy, a wicked little smile forming.
